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My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 889 - 494: The Flower Moon Building in Li Zhibai’s Eyes (Double-Length)
The name Flower Moon Building is filled with an air of dust, but in fact, it represents the core location of Beisang City’s red-light district, where the girls take turns performing. Whether in feng shui or building specifications, it has reached a pinnacle.
At this moment, the large painted boat used by Zhu Pingniang is an important part of the Flower Moon Building, often used for hosting large banquets, so its setup is already near perfection.
This way, Li Zhibai can fully appreciate the difference in aesthetics between today’s girls and those from her time.
In her day, the girls in a mere brothel had no chance to use such a painted boat as a banquet hall.
On reflection, Li Zhibai felt it had nothing to do with the times, but rather with her Tong Jun indulging these children who have suffered hardships.
In the firelight, Li Zhibai was draped with a layer of Scale Armor. She found herself in a corner on the first floor, standing on the steps calmly watching the hall full of girls.
Above her was bright light, reflecting on the hairpiece by Li Zhibai’s ear, emitting a dazzling brilliance, quite blinding.
This was an ornament Tong Jun insisted she wear, and it was quite pretty.
She did not join the girls’ banquet but quietly watched from the corner, capturing all of Tong Jun’s daughters’ laughter and jokes in her eyes.
Contrary to the imagined heavy makeup, many of the girls here wore simple silver ornaments like hers, their hair adorned with dazzling light that could be seen from afar on stage.
However, most of the girls wearing ornaments sat relatively far from the stage, while those in the front rows mostly wore simple hairstyles.
Li Zhibai thought for a moment, maybe the reflection from the front ornaments would affect those behind?
She chuckled.
Li Zhibai quite enjoyed finding small happiness in the details of life’s beauty, which is why she insists on not using cultivation in life.
After watching for a while, Li Zhibai found that it was more like an ordinary family gathering than a banquet. The girls here were doing various things.
Some were sticking labels on their faces while playing cards, some gathered to share food, some chatting gossip, and even little girls massaging the shoulders of older girls, smiling cheerfully themselves.
Li Zhibai even saw some girls hiding in the corner getting close.
Seeing that scene, she was momentarily speechless.
Initially wanting to say it was immoral, but then remembering this was a brothel, the odd one wasn’t those affectionate girls, but herself.
Never mind, better to look at something elegant.
She turned to the woman playing the zither on stage.
Amidst splendor, the Zither Master wore a resplendent red dress, her skirt extremely long, kneeling on her skirt before a guqin.
The scene was beautiful, like the glow of the bright moon and stars, the Zither Master and the Seven Strings were the most harmonious pair, the most beautiful landscape.
The light shone on the Zither Master’s black attire, absorbing the brilliance, yet reflecting even more coolness.
The Zither Master’s slender fingers gently plucked the strings.
"Zheng——"
The sound of the zither, amplified by the Spirit Stone in the banquet hall, spread to every corner, so that even the girls at the noisiest card-playing tables could hear clearly.
Just with a single strand of string, Li Zhibai could tell this Zither Master was well-skilled.
Despite this beautiful scene, even though Li Zhibai heard something noteworthy in the music, few women present listened seriously, chats continued, games went on, using the mysterious zither music merely as background noise.
Li Zhibai looked at the Zither Master, seeing no trace of dissatisfaction on her face from being ignored, on the contrary... she seemed quite satisfied, with a gentle smile at the corner of her eyes.
A skilled Zither Master, who was not angered by the lack of respect, but willingly used her music to entertain the mischievous girls.
Because those playing around below were all her sisters.
"So it’s family, a family gathering." Li Zhibai understood, quietly listening to the music for a while, feeling inferior to Tong Jun.
At least if it were her, she wouldn’t have managed to create such a good atmosphere in a brothel.
Indeed, Tong Jun, wanting to blend into Flower Moon Building, not wanting her Immortal Sect identity to cause unease for the girls, tarnished herself to such an extent, she naturally couldn’t compare to Tong Jun.
Li Zhibai followed the Sect Leader, seeking the grandeur of Chang’an.
But Zhu Pingniang told her there was also a Xiaochang’an under the heavens.
She sighed lightly.
Tong Jun may enjoy being mischievous, but has surpassed her elder sister in many ways.
Li Zhibai stared at the Zither Master in black on stage, thinking that such a woman emerging from the brothel seemed more elegant than those at Muyu Peak with allure written all over their faces.
’Received Tong Jun’s true teachings?’
Li Zhibai simply listened for a moment and realized from the details that the one on stage was a student taught by Zhu Tongjun, evident in the zither-playing gestures that bore traces of Zhu Pingniang’s Silk Binding Strength.
At this point, looking again at Flower Moon Building, Li Zhibai realized another thing.
Tong Jun was more deeply connected with this Flower Moon Building than she had imagined.
From arrangement, scenery, rules, to each girl in the hall... they all carried traces of Zhu Pingniang.
Deeper, like the Zither Master, having acquired Zhu Pingniang’s unique skills.
Shallow, at least inheriting Zhu Pingniang’s aesthetics.
If so, Li Zhibai understood why Zhu Pingniang wanted to move the entire brothel up to Muyu Peak.







